Faltering rays
No more ways
The devil whispers
It’s the End Of Days
Stoops and Pray
Run far away
Sooner or later
It will find your way
Hunt you through deep
Faith in your leap?
Go where you may
Darkness you’ll reap
Lost souls and sisters
Won’t save from blisters
Hide, but realize, dear
It will return with pesters
Stars, they won’t shine
When he drinks his bloody wine
In a cringe worthy second
He will slaughter you like swine
You’ll quiver and shiver
As the cherry-red river
Of gore, finds your doorstep
Under your feet, it’ll sliver
Blind with pain, lost in vain
As you’ll walk the darkened lane
It’ll creep right behind you
And deduce you to a grain
Fear? Oh dear! That won’t come!
It may be instant, but for some
He may linger and watch
While you shrivel to scum
For one day, death will crawl
Come for you, take you all
You will end, not your sleep
In endless slumber, you’ll fall
So stop! You won’t stay
You’ll one day, walk that way
For, as he, the Death, says
It’s the End Of Days…